Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

The moonlight is like gauze, evenly sprinkled in the quiet courtyard. All the monks in the center of the courtyard made a rhythmic sound of 'dong dong dong'.

This is an ancient Japanese-style courtyard. At this time, two men in the room are facing each other with swords. However, they did not intend to fight to the death. The two men held ordinary wooden swords in their hands, and it seemed that they were just exchanging ideas.

"Don't show fatigue when holding the sword, remember, Hong Jiang?"

The person speaking was a naked old man with a bald head, white eyebrows and a silver beard, and two purple ribbons arranged his long beard neatly and neatly.

However, anyone who despises him as an ordinary old man will definitely suffer a big loss. The scars on his body are the resentment and regret of the souls of the dead under his sword.

In fact, no one would despise him. The captain of Gotei Thirteen Team - Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto, the oldest and strongest Shinigami in existence, the entire Seireitei knows, and he Choezuka Koe naturally Included, even he knows more.

"Don't let your mind wander!" Seeing Hongjiang's dull expression, Yamamoto stepped forward and slashed Hongjiang's head with a heavy blow. A big lump swelled up from his head at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Hong Jiang, who seemed to be only ten years old, held his head in his hands, with a dissatisfied expression on his childish face, "Got it, teacher!"

Although it has been more than 20 years since I came here, every time I see these characters from the previous life animation appearing in front of me alive, Choezuka Hongjiang still occasionally becomes dazed.

Who would have thought that he would die suddenly just by staying up late and playing games. Well, he admitted that he stayed up for a long time this night, a full week, but it would be too hasty to just take the dog with him.

In fact, this sudden death gave him an unreal feeling, he felt that when he closed and opened his eyes, he changed the room, and along the way, changed his body and name.

In his previous life, his name was Hong Jiang, and he was a hard-working programmer. As soon as he opened his eyes, he became a child named Diezuka Hong Jiang, and his identity also became a newborn abandoned baby in Liuhun Street.

"Hongjiang, you are a genius, so I will accept you as a closed disciple." Originally, the more difficult days were approaching, but because of Yamamoto's words, Hongjiang's status instantly jumped three times, becoming the most honored disciple of Seireitei. One of the second generation. But this does not mean that he can eat and wait to die. On the contrary, his childhood was harder than anyone else's.

Seeing Hongjiang's pitiful look, Yamamoto's voice became much gentler, he knelt down and stroked the bag on his head and said softly: "You are a genius, but you know why I keep saying this and don't choose to hide something from you Is it?"

"Sigh~" Hong Jiang sighed softly, and replied helplessly, "Teacher, you have said it many times, a genius needs self-confidence, and a genius without self-confidence is not even as good as an ordinary person."

Yamamoto nodded, he was very satisfied with the young disciple in front of him, saying that a disciple is actually better than a parent.

Hong Jiang is a genius who comes once in a millennium, and he knew this from the moment Yamamoto saw him on Liuhun Street fifteen years ago.

The spiritual power far exceeds that of ordinary people and even most geniuses. You must know that he was just an ordinary child in Liuhun Street at that time, and he had not received formal training.

What's more, Hongjiang seems to have a soul in his body, which makes his learning ability, comprehension ability and spiritual power reserve twice that of people of the same level.

In other words, Hongjiang's time is naturally twice that of others. It is not true to say that he can get twice the result with half the effort. His growth rate is beyond everyone's prediction.

So Yamamoto immediately decided to bring this child into Seireitei as a closed disciple. He will use his whole life to cultivate him as his own. He wants to see this child become the most solid barrier in the world of souls with his own eyes. The most fearsome blade ever.

In the past fifteen years, Hongjiang's performance has made him very satisfied. Of course, there are still some small problems, which are fatal. If they can be corrected, he will be even more satisfied.

"yes,

Genius requires self-confidence but not arrogance. "Seeing Hongjiang's thoughtful look, Yamamoto continued: "Whether you are against friends or foes, you must have the confidence to win, and you must also have the awe of defeat. "

"Despise the enemy strategically, but value the enemy tactically! I know this!"

Hong Jiang pursed his lips with a hint of disdain. Although you are the strongest god of death, you may not be as reasonable as a young man who has traveled through time.

Yamamoto didn't get angry when he heard it. He patted Hongjiang's forehead lightly with his right hand, and said with a smile, "It's the same thing when you say it, but it's quite different when you do it?"

"Cough! Well, just,,," Hong Jiang blushed at this question. Although he tried his best to cover it up, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had slapped himself in the face.

"I was just thinking about something, Gui Dao, yes! I just had some new ideas for the development of the new Gui Dao!"

I finally found an excuse, even this excuse was perfect enough to convince myself, "So teacher, you just interrupted my train of thought!"

"The enemy doesn't care whether you have made a major discovery or not. It's not their goal to disturb you. What they want is to take your head back to claim credit!"

Seeing that Hongjiang still wanted to speak, Yamamoto stretched out his hand to interrupt his thoughts, and continued: "A genius who is dead is not a genius, and he is not even qualified to be mourned!"

"Do you know why?"

"Because it's useless if you die." Although Yamamoto's tone didn't change much, the aura emanating from him still made Hong Jiang's heart tremble, and even his voice trembled.

"It's not useless, death on the battlefield is always useful."

Hong Jiang shook his head, not denying what Yamamoto said just now, but that his genius who died for some reason is not even eligible to be mourned.

Sitting cross-legged, he straightened his body and lowered his head vigorously, "Please teach me, teacher!"

"Because of being stupid, Hongjiang." Yamamoto continued softly, stroking his beard, "There should have been a better future, and there should have been more creatures to protect."

"If you ruin your life because of your stupidity, what you fail is not yourself, but the many people who may live but die in the future!"

"Because of stupidity, you throw the responsibility on the shoulders of others, and you can't even repay the people who protect you. Even if you die in battle, it is a heinous crime!"

One sentence was more severe and shocking, as if at first it was just waves caressing the body, and finally it became a huge wave, and suddenly the world was spinning, making Hongjiang confused.

"It turns out that being adopted by the captain is such a heavy feeling."

"No matter what my disciples look like, they are all cautious enough. A hasty death would be their greatest shame!"

"And for you, Hongjiang!" Yamamoto raised the wooden sword in his hand, and slammed it down heavily, making a loud noise.

Hongjiang felt that the ground was shaking, raised his head and saw that Yamamoto, who was squinting, opened his eyes at some point, and the dazzling light shone in his eyes, as if they would never dim.

"You can't die, and you won't die. Your future must be brilliant!" Seeing the veins on Yamamoto's neck bulging, he shouted loudly, "Got it! Hong Jiang!"

"Understood teacher!" Hong Jiang straightened up and roared in the same way: "I am Hong Jiang Diezuka. When I break out of the cocoon, I will be an eternal butterfly in the sky."

"My future must be brilliant!"